Back in Time: Unshackling From Love

Chapter 17

As Mikayla laughed, tears streamed down her face.

Images from her previous life of being beaten, cursed at, and tortured at the mental hospital flashed before her eyes.

In the flashback, the hefty caretaker had gripped her by the hair, forcefully pulling her away and causing her only bowl of plain soup to spill.

They would even forcefully pinch her mouth when she refused to take her medication, shoving handfuls of pills down her throat.

Mikayla always thought it was the mental hospital deliberately tormenting her to please

Jerome.

Little did she know, the demonic woman from the previous life was Kylie’s relative.

So, all the misery she endured in the mental hospital was orchestrated by Kylie.

Thinking about the abuse she suffered and the torment from stomach cancer, Mikayla wished she could immediately strangle Kylie.

Why did she have to be so cruel?

Jerome, who clearly loved Kylie so much, had even sent Mikayla to the mental hospital for the former’s good.

Why wouldn’t Kylie let her go? Why did she have to harm her?

Jerome looked at Mikayla on the floor.

Although she had suggested keeping the audio call on, he still worried that something might go wrong, so he followed her up.

Unexpectedly, he witnessed Mikayla attacking someone as soon as the elevator doors opened.

She lay slumped amidst a chaotic mess of fruits, her eyes vacant, her body seemingly devoid of strength.

Though her face showed a smile, tears flowed incessantly, as if she had suffered some painful and tragic ordeal, radiating endless hatred and resentment.

Strangely, Jerome’s heart didn’t fill with anger at her madness. Instead, a dull ache

serthed within him:

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just considered going to help Mikayla when he heard Kylie

the red marks on her neck from Mikayla’s grip, Jerome instruct ed the

the first ald

sitting down and

her arm. “Get up.”

pulled at her arm, it was as

a bit

What’s with this madness again?” he

Mikayla heard his voice. Her eyes began to focus, and her body gradually

Jerome felt a sense

be with Kylie after

hoarse, and her tone betrayed

furrowed brows tightened further as he countered,

someone’s life over

first

trying to

moment, carrying the

stand up,

got back to her feet on her own, adjusted her clothes, and walked away without

wanted to chase after Mikayla to find out what had

let out a stifled

the one responsible for

coming to a complete stop. “Shall we

Kylie shook her

you be fine? Another inch deeper, and it

helped Kylie stop the bleeding while asking, “Who was that person just now? Why did

forced a faint smile. “She might

too kind. You’ve been bullied like this, and you’re still defending her. I think we should call the police and have her

Jerome’s slightly furrowed brows, Kylie said to the round–faced woman, “Aunt Agatha, please go back

want to leave, but she could tell

need someone to look after

asked Kylie, “What just happened? Why did Mikayla attack you?